User blog comment:Princess of Mousetheives/Creatures of the East RPG/@comment-4677325-20190802065718/@comment-39940417-20190803021904

The faded red stones that made Redwall Abbey glimmered pink and golden in the early evening light. Mossflower Wood was beggining to show early signs of spring, a sweet scent filling the air as flowers opened their delicate petals. An onlooker to this seen would never have guessed at the evil that was about to consume all of Mossflower in its terrible grasp.